Huaming District, northern defensive line.
At the fourth defensive line, the Professionals had completely disappeared from sight.
The soldiers were making their final preparations before getting ready to advance the defensive line.
Looking closely, figures had already begun appearing behind this defensive line.
They were people from the defensive line behind them.
They had already pushed their defensive line here and were about to join forces with this defensive line.
Thus, this defensive line would advance as well. With the Professionals' help, they would purge the Phantoms, clean up the battlefield, and join up with the people from the third defensive line.
"The camp has been fully reorganized, and the Professionals ahead are making smooth progress with the purge. If we set out now, we can join up with the Professionals ahead of us before meeting the third defensive line."
An officer was reporting this to Commander Duan.
"Good." Commander Duan sat in an office that resembled a command room. He nodded at the officer and said, "Since that's the case, pass the order down. We'll set out in ten minutes."
"Yes, sir." The officer saluted and withdrew.
Commander Duan tapped his fingers against the desktop, seemingly lost in thought.
After a while, Commander Duan picked up the phone and dialed a number.
The call was answered almost immediately.
"This is Gao Xu."
A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.
It was indeed Gao Xu.
"It's me." Commander Duan got straight to the point. "My side is ready to advance the defensive line."
Those words left Gao Xu silent for a while.
He naturally understood what they meant.
"Xu Qianqian really didn't return to the defensive line to ask for reinforcements?"
Gao Xu spoke indifferently.
"I haven't received any news about her at all." Commander Duan